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Friday, March 9, 2012

8 Ball Roulette


Carl has the best disguise. He looks and acts like a man who would never come anywhere near the places he usually frequents. But he knows what he is doing. The bar he decides to try tonight offers the best of the worst. Bears are on the prowl here and Carl is what they call “sweet meat.” Turning on his usual charm, he quickly attracts a couple of predators, but Carl likes to play a little before he settles in for the night.

Excerpt:
Carl was drenched in sweat and exhausted but he still had enough energy to watch the show that was just beginning. Griz and Calo were getting ready to do something, though Carl was not sure what.

Completely naked, the men began kissing each other and Carl sat back and watched. He loved watching gay porn. But there was one bear in the small room tonight who wanted it to stop. Tark stood on his rubbery legs and placed a hairy hand between the two men, forcing their lips apart.

******

Tark turned into the drive of a small rundown house and killed the engine. The three hairy friends piled out and Carl slowly followed.

“It’s not much, but it’s home. Take a load off, kid.”

Carl looked around the dark dingy place. There was stuff everywhere. They passed around another joint and this time Carl joined in.

“That’s the spirit, kid.”

Tark’s lover had disappeared at some point but it didn’t seem to bother Tark.

“Hey, I get some of that,” he said. “Don’t smoke the whole thing.” Then he turned to Carl. “DC can’t seem to stay awake after a smoke. Just one and he’s done. He went upstairs. It’s just you, me, and the licker there.”

“8 Ball Roulette”, gay erotic fiction by B.J. Scott, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Amazon Kindle Stores, B&N, Sony, Rainbow ebooks, 1 Erotica ebooks, 1 Place for Romance. Website – http://www.beautobeau.com.

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Friday, March 2, 2012

Leo the Lyin'


Introduction:
Leo has eagerly awaited his first real world job for years and opening the door to J Men’s Designs is a sure ticket to a long and lucrative future. The owners are wealthy, egotistical, and have contacts the world over. When asked to meet with an influential client, Leo escorts one of the J men to a penthouse suite. The man who holds his future in his hands has made plans for many evenings, to be sure, but not with clients. The sexy man known as Pierre is determined to show Leo that ‘variety is the spice of life’, and he leaves him with a wink. But Leo is engaged to be married, and straight as an arrow, or so he thought.

Excerpt:
He took a seat next to Pierre and if the cost of the meal was any indication for the remainder of the evening, he was sure he owed him something. They had a bottle of one of the finest wines, from France of course, and Pierre asked if he wanted to take a walk to the finer side of the city.

“I thought we were already there.”

The well dressed man laughed and ushered Leo to an awaiting limousine. Once inside, he closed the partition and whispered, “I’m asking you to spend the night.”

Leo immediately stiffened. He looked straight ahead, glancing occasionally at Pierre. “I’m straight!” He wanted to shout it but he kept quiet. He didn’t dare mess with his chances of being a designer. The limo driver stopped the car and Pierre was the perfect gentleman as he escorted Leo to his penthouse apartment.

******

Kara picked up the clothes that had been tossed onto the floor and laid them on a chair. Something fell out of Leo’s pants pocket and she picked it up. She felt sick. Is he cheating on me? She waited for him and when he walked into the room she turned onto her side.

“What’s new at work?”

“Nothing.”

Feeling suddenly bold, she got up and pulled the item from Leo’s pants pocket. She held it to his face and shouted, “Who is she?”

“Who?”

“Is she why you were late the other night and again last night?”

“There is no other woman, Kara. I swear it.” His heart was beating fast and he desperately searched for a plausible lie.

“Leo the Lyin’,” glbt erotic romance by S. Pearce, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Amazon Kindle Stores, B&N, Rainbow ebooks, Bookstrand, 1 Erotica ebooks, and 1 Place for Romance. Website – http://www.beautobeau.com.

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Friday, February 3, 2012

Panda Heart


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Introduction:
The sexy Artie Eaton whose legal name is R 2 D-Two (courtesy of his Star Wars obsessed parents) did not have a traditional childhood. Left mainly to his own devices, he never knew love until he met Randy. The two men, each with a complicated past, give each other what is missing in their lives as they build a dream life together. When the dark sides of their lives collide, trouble begins. Secrets from their pasts, coupled with harsh and hurtful words, tear them apart. Moving on, each man tries to find happiness but deep down they both feel unworthy of true happiness. Randy, who had been lovingly nicknamed “Panda”, seems to have found happiness without Artie, but has he? Is Artie, the man who gave Randy the endearing nickname, happy without him or does he have no other choice but to live with a Panda heart but without his Panda?

Excerpt:
Stepping out from around the end of the bank of lockers, I swear time began moving in slow motion, every head swiveled to stare, and it was all I could do to suppress a big gay gasp. Six foot-wow of tan, bumped with muscle on top, runner lean legs on bottom blond, the guy looked like a Michelangelo sculpture come to life. That hair! Dear sweet Jupiter! Surfer boy shaggy and streaked in browns and blonds as if each strand had been hand colored. The thick hair grew out so naturally it looked like a scissor had never been near it. I'm not a shy guy by any means and easy enough on the eye, but when this vision glanced my way I twisted my head. It almost hurt to look at him, kind of like staring into the sun. I gave my laces a final tug and stood just in time to look up and see him looking back at me AND SMILING!

******

Randy was fun and easy to talk to, had a dry sense of humor and was much better being together one on one than in a group. Or perhaps he was okay with groups as long as Corey was not part of them, which I did kinda understand. The kid could blister wallpaper off with his scathing remarks and his tongue could have been registered as a lethal weapon after a few drinks.

******

I am told of Randy sightings through friends although I have made it clear I do not want to know who he is with or what he is up to. He is seen at the gym, at a play, on the street. While I want not to hear about him, I would still accept a call (or a note or flowers or a rock through my window-anything to show me that he KNOWS I AM STILL ALIVE!).

******

We ended up at the BIG club, yes, THAT one. The one whose alley smells like a public urinal trough and has been around longer than dirt, where the boy's room has a name and the women's room might as well be the men's room for all of the urinating done standing in its stalls over the years. It's an old barn; Cain and Able were their first Go-Go dancers. Despite the fact that we are dancing and drinking in a big Gay ruin, we are having that Gay old time we are known for when I spot the Panda.

The Panda does not dance or go out. The Panda would rather have his ears dipped in chocolate than be caught in this place. SomeONE has caused Randy to become Panda the Brave! Panda the Tolerant! Panda the weeknight goer outer, which he usually is NOT. So the someONE who has caused him to leave the Panda Condo is NOT me. The Panda is with someONE else.

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Friday, January 27, 2012

Black Diamond


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Introduction:
On the fast track to the top rung of the corporate ladder, Nathan is a junkie and money is his drug. Sent to Appalachia to thin out the herd and rid the company of coal miners and close mines where productivity has fallen short of expectations, Nathan poses as one of their own in an effort to win the trust of the miners. With his fake Southern drawl and coal miner attire he is easily accepted as a fellow miner. Assumed to be new to the industry he is quickly taken under the wing of the son of a proud mining family. As his identity becomes divided, Nathan feels as if he has been split down the middle. Is he Nathan, the money hungry executive, or is he Nathan, the coal miner who is falling hard for a man whose way of life is in jeopardy?

Excerpt:
“You new to the mines?”

So that was what the man thought. I can do that. I will fit in by being the new guy.

“Where are you from?”

Thinking fast, he said a quick, “Been different places, wherever I can find work.”

The bartender handed the man a beer and offered an introduction. “Mike, this guy’s new in town. Came to work in the mines.”

******

“Why are your fiancée and all the other men willing to go down into the mines day after day knowing they could be trapped in there and die?”

Jane stared at the man who obviously had no clue about the world. Her eyes were red and puffy though she was all out of tears. “That’s all there is around here…that and timberin’. Timberin’ isn’t like it used to be. A lot of the mills have closed. Coal minin’ is all we have. We can’t just pick up and move like you rich guys.”

******

“Nathan, up ahead.”

The light flickered as the flashlight began to breathe its last.

“Holy crap!” He held his hand over his mouth to keep from vomiting. He knelt on the ground and wrapped his arms around the young man who needed him now more than ever. The memory of the crushed body of his father would be forever seared upon Mike’s brain. Within minutes the waver of lights could be seen behind them as Mike’s fellow miners approached.

“Take him out, Nathan. We’ll take care of the rest.”

******

This was coal mining country. Every business served the needs of the industry in one way or another. The ugly truth about the lucrative business of mining was well hidden by the majesty of the mountains. To the tourist or occasional businessman passing through, the heart of Appalachia could have easily been mistaken for paradise or a reasonable facsimile thereof. If one dug deep beneath the surface of the beauty, these mountains held an ugly secret. The riches of the mountains did not lie within their beauty. To the owners, the riches of the mountains were buried deeply beneath the surface. Yes, these mountains were for sale and in the eyes of their owners, so were the people who risked their lives to harvest the black diamond that was found deep within. Like the slaves that toiled before them in the Confederate South, the men who worked in the mines were not afforded the luxury of reaping the rewards of their efforts. They toiled for their corporate owners.

******

“You hear about Mike?”

“No. Where has the kid been?”

Nathan felt as if time stood still. What were they talking about? Where was Mike?

“He better get back to work soon. How many days he missed?”

“Three, I think.”

Three days! Nathan downed his beer and drove along the narrow road to the mine, turning onto the old road that led upward into the mountains and along the winding path to Mike’s house. The old truck was there but the house was dark. He walked inside and found Mike in his bed.

“What’s going on here, Mike?”

The man in Mike’s bed looked too young to be a grown man. He looked like a kid.

“How old are you?”

The young man got out of bed, naked, gorgeous, and much too young for either of them. “I’m old enough and what is it to you, anyway?”

“Put your clothes on.”

The young man, obviously a twink, ran his hands along his smooth well muscled chest and downward. He took a step closer to Nathan and began stroking himself and making fake sex noises. “Ever seen one like this? Mike likes it.”

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Thursday, January 19, 2012

Secret Bi Ways


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Introduction:
A trip to his lover’s boyhood home is filled with surprises for Kendrick. His lover’s father is a debonair gentleman who oozes sensuality and Kendrick is easily charmed by the man. When a secret side of the man is exposed by his girlfriend, Kendrick is curious to know more about the wild and sexy world of his lover’s old man. Caught off guard one night, Kendrick is made an offer by the distinguished gentleman that may be too good to resist. If accepted, however, the offer would require keeping secrets from the man he loves and Kendrick is unsure if this is a trade he is willing to make.

Excerpt:
The man’s butt was full and round, but not fat. It would be perfect for holding onto in the heat of passion. For a moment Kendrick imagined holding onto the round fullness and squeezing it while the two of them made hot sweaty love. He could only imagine how the older man would feel deep inside of him. He would no doubt be an expert lover and even more passionate and sexually satisfying than his son. Donovan was no slouch in the sack, but this man oozed sensuality. Kendrick was in a daze when the man turned and noticed him standing in the doorway. His eyes were immediately drawn to the full pouch that seemed to be leading the rest of the man to him.

“Kendrick, what brings you down here at this time of the night?”

“Oh, uh, I was on my way to the kitchen for a glass of water.”

The debonair gentleman continued to walk toward him and Kendrick didn’t know what to do. The man put his arm on Kendrick’s back and offered, “Help yourself. I have plenty.”

Kendrick gulped. He forced his eyes to move upward. The man’s cologne was strong and he wanted to smother himself with the self-assured body. “Thanks,” he whispered, leaving the man and his full bulge. He was certain that time that he had felt the man’s hand graze the top of his butt and it felt as if that hand were on his bare skin.

“Secret Bi Ways”, gay/bisexual erotic fiction by S. Pearce, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Amazon Kindle Stores, B&N, Rainbow ebooks, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, 1 Erotica ebooks, 1 Place for Romance. Website – http://www.beautobeau.com.

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Friday, January 6, 2012

7 Bridges Road


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Introduction:
The new man at the party is dark, mysterious, and smoking hot. Troy charms him away from his many admirers and out the back door to a path that leads across three rickety wooden bridges before stopping at a secret cabin. The sexy stranger seems shy at first but when he demands to see the remaining bridges on the path, Troy quickly witnesses a change in him. He is rude, commanding, and he forcefully pulls Troy along the path to his own secret, the elusive seventh bridge where a man is anxiously awaiting his nightly prey.

Excerpt:
It was dark, with the only light coming from the small flashlight that Troy had found in the cabin. Rhett was even more gorgeous in the darkness. His skin blended into the night but his eyes stood out like headlights on a car. He held Troy’s hand, gripping it tightly, and Troy thought the sexy islander suddenly seemed different somehow. The softness had vanished from his face and his actions were commanding.

“You want me to show you the way?”

Rhett pulled him by the hand, nearly knocking him off his feet. “I know where I’m going.” He turned his head to avoid eye contact with Troy and they walked deeper into the thick woods. They had crossed three more of the worn wooden bridges, Troy struggling to keep up with the fast pace of Rhett.

“I haven’t been this far into the woods for a long time. How do you know about the seventh bridge?”

Rhett made no reply.

******

“It’s all yours.”

“What?” Troy was a little afraid of JC. For all he knew, the hard looking man could be into cannibalism.

“Everything is mine or have you forgotten that? But thanks anyway, Rhett.” The look JC gave his supposed lover was one of domination and contempt.

Rhett sucked Troy’s earlobe into his mouth and whispered, “Do this for me the way I left the party for you.”

Was this payback?

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Friday, December 16, 2011

Be Our Guest


Introduction:
Dr. Duke Marshall and his son throw the very best holiday party of the season, though no one who has ever attended chooses to make a return visit. The research scientist’s inventions are insanely ridiculous but nonetheless sexually stimulating. Dr. Marshall’s son is a genius according to his father who claims a different venture undertaken by the young man every year. Like every year, this year the Marshalls have received only one response to their holiday invitations. The father and son duo never seem to notice the lack of guests, however. Their focus is on showing their holiday guests the night they deserve, and no one knows how to throw a party like this deviant duo.

Excerpt:
Dr. Marshall opened the door and invited his associate, Dr. Conrad, and his son, Arthur, inside. “Dr. Conrad, glad you could make it.” Then he turned to the younger man. “Arthur, I’m Dr. Marshall and this is my son, Bart.”

Bart’s gaze went directly to where it always did. He stared shamelessly at Arthur’s crotch. He reached out as if to grab it and Arthur stepped back.

“Hey, man, what are you doing?”

“I was just going to shake your hand.”

“Oh.” Arthur shook Bart’s hand and gave him a quick once over.

Dr. Conrad looked like a candy cane dipped in three different layers of fudge to the sexual deviant, Dr. Duke Marshall. He had wanted his new associate for two months now and he fantasized about him every time he masturbated.

******

“Damn, Conrad, I was a sure bet to win. But fair is fair. You get to pick your prize.”

Bart laughed his chortling laugh, and the two guests looked questioningly at each other.

“What prize would that be, Duke?”

Dr. Marshall walked slowly around the table and stood in front of his guest. He slid his hands along the man’s hips and upward to the thick hair that adorned his head. Then he leaned in and whispered.

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Wednesday, December 7, 2011

6 Sins


Introduction:
When Sawyer misses his scheduled tour, he sneaks onto the bus that is on its way to the infamous Hightower Mansion, a former asylum for the criminally insane. Bored of the usual attractions, Sawyer decides to venture out on his own and into the former hospital. What he discovers on the sixth floor of the antiquated facility, however, is anything but an ordinary tourist attraction.

Excerpt:
“Come sit down, Cranson. Let me relax you.” Mr. Hightower led the angry man to a chair and forced him to sit. Sawyer watched as the lord of the manor unbuckled and unzipped Cranson’s pants and pulled them to the floor. Mr. Hightower spread the man’s legs apart and pulled him closer.

******

“You must excuse him, Sawyer. Cranson can be a bit cranky, but he will be ready to serve us when he returns. You will see an entirely different side of him. Only I know how to relax him.”

Sawyer was very aware of that and he was still trying to digest what he had just witnessed. Cranson returned and he was humming the same tune he had earlier.

******

“Cranson will be gone for awhile. Come with me, Sawyer.”

Mr. Hightower pulled him up by the arm and led him down the hall to his bedroom. He pushed Sawyer into the room and closed the door. Sawyer fell against the wall and braced himself before he hit his head.

“Cranson must never know what goes on in here. This is my special room on the sixth floor. Cranson does not know about it nor does he know that many guests have come here.” He pulled Sawyer to his feet. “We wouldn’t want to upset him, would we?”

Sawyer shook his head and said a weak, “No.”

Mr. Hightower was strong and he lifted Sawyer up and tossed him onto the bed. He stood and slowly unbuttoned his shirt revealing a thick chest with a mass of dark hair that led downward to where it disappeared into his pants. Sawyer quickly discovered that the hair did not stop at the waistband. The man’s pants were off and his heavy rod of steel bounced a couple of times before landing on the bed. Sawyer stared. He couldn’t help it.

“6 Sins”, gay erotic fiction by B.J. Scott, is available in the Apple iBookstores, Amazon Kindle Stores, B&N, Rainbow ebooks, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, 1 Erotica ebooks, 1 Place for Romance, and Coffeetime. Our Website is http://www.beautobeau.com.

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Thursday, November 17, 2011

In The Doctor’s Room


Introduction:
When Stryker answers an ad to work at a local clinic, it seems like the perfect job for him. It has all the elements of an easy job – a few hours a week, a salary that any man twice his age would envy, and best of all, sex. The physician in charge seems nice enough, but there does seem to be something a bit “off” about him. Stryker is too busy exploring the enjoyable aspects of his new job to pay much attention to the doctor, at first anyway.

Excerpt:
“Have you ever masturbated?”

Stryker tried to appear embarrassed by the question. “No, never. Mom said that was not appropriate.”

Hmm. The young intern thought for a moment about how he would approach this sensitive topic. “I can assure you that it is normal and healthy.”

Stryker looked down at his feet. “Do you do it, doctor?”

Dr. Bronson cleared his throat. “Yes, I do.”

“Will you show me how?”

The young intern nervously looked at the door. He knew this was wrong, but he wanted to make this young man feel good, too.

******

“Stryker, is it?”

“Yes.”

“I’m Dr. Byrd.”

Well, tweet, tweet, doctor.

“What can I do for you, Stryker?” The young doctor stood with his hands in front of him, Stryker’s chart in his hands. He was a little cocky for Stryker’s taste but he wasn’t planning on dating him. He just wanted the doctor to blow him.

“I just have a few questions. I guess I could talk to my buddies, but I don’t think they will tell me the truth.”

“I’m here for you, Stryker.”

Yes, you are, big boy.

“In The Doctor’s Room”, gay erotic fiction by B.J. Scott, is available from the Apple iBookstores, Amazon, Barnes & Noble, Rainbow ebooks, Bookstrand, All Romance ebooks, 1 Erotica ebooks and 1 Place for Romance. Our website is http://www.beautobeau.com.

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Thursday, November 10, 2011

Master Rosso


Introduction:
The shy Nelson had never met a man like Rosso. He took his breath away with his mysterious sexiness and spontaneity. The night they met, the commanding Rosso had watched as man after man tried to charm his way into Nelson’s bed, and he had smiled slyly as man after man had been rejected. Rosso had won Nelson over with the promise of a life like no other. The quiet little man could not resist the reclusive charmer, and he learned very quickly that he would know him only as Master.


Excerpt:
“You are on time tonight.”

“Yes,” Nelson replied. He stood, as was expected, and welcomed the man he now knew as Master.

“Hurry, Nelson, I cannot wait any longer.”

Nelson hurried to stand before Rosso. With one large hand, Rosso ripped Nelson’s shirt off and tore it into shreds. Nelson stood helpless as Rosso held him at the waist with his huge thick hands. He swiped his thick tongue across the hard nipples that never failed to respond to their one and only lover. He bit hard and Nelson knew that he would bruise, but it was worth it.

******

“Rosso, kiss me.”

Rosso would not be told what to do. He began to walk away, but Nelson begged him to stay. He was on his knees on the shower floor with his arms wrapped around one of the thick legs of his master.

“Please, Master, it will never happen again.”

Rosso turned and patted Nelson on the head. The little man lowered his eyes from his master’s gaze. “I will stay then.”

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Wednesday, November 9, 2011

5 Studs


Introduction:
Mitch thinks he has stumbled upon the perfect job when he goes to work for Melanie and Scott. While the couple is away, curiosity leads him to the den where he discovers a secret life of the husband. A private icon on the computer screen opens a variety of sexual liaisons with other men. It seems odd, though, that there are five diamond studs involved as a part of a very erotic and dangerous game of chance. As the game unfolds before his very eyes, Mitch is unaware that he is being watched.

Excerpt:
Mitch pulled out the desk chair and made himself comfortable. “Damn, this man is hot!” Scott’s chest was broad with little hair. There was a sexy patch of hair below his navel that led to a mouthwatering piece of manhood. He seemed to be posing at first, as if he were planning to be in a magazine or something. Gradually, though, the photos became erotic.

******

Mitch gasped as he watched the scene. The man returned and Mitch could see all of him now. The unknown man was naked and he was definitely hung. He mounted Scott and the diamond studded ring went deep inside of him. Mitch turned on the volume and the men’s moans filled the room. Scott lay on the floor as the man pushed down hard, gritting his teeth and moaning.

“How many you think you can take?” Scott’s mocking question spurred the man on and he moved faster with quick hard strokes.

Mitch was completely engrossed in this, whatever it was, and he didn’t blink as he watched the two men. Does Scott’s wife know about this? Mitch waited for Scott to touch the man, but he never did. The hard thing slapped against his stomach with the up and down movements, but Scott ignored it. Mitch was glued to the screen as Scott held the man still.

******


Mitch tried to move, but the hands held him still.

“Did you enjoy the show?”

“Scott?”

“Very good, Mitch.”

“I thought you were away for the weekend.”

“Melanie is away, but I always find a reason to come back at night and now you know why.”

“I didn’t see you come in.”

“Turn around, Mitch.”

Mitch nervously and slowly turned around. “A secret passage way?”

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Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Come, Pepe!


Introduction:
When Rob needs help with chemistry, his professor suggests he spend some time at the home of his lab partner and his father. The old man and his son are thrilled to have a guest in their one-of-a-kind lab and they are eager to share their latest male enhancement inventions, in more ways than one. Their latest invention, which they assure Rob will soon become a household name, leaves the young visitor with many lingering questions about this rather odd father and son team.

Excerpt:
Rob walked slowly toward the sound of the voice and he stopped suddenly when he saw a naked man lying on a table, his legs spread wide. “Lee?”

“You’re early, Rob, but that’s okay. Pepe is preparing my massage. It’s the secret to my success and also my longevity, right Dad?”

The big man was immediately behind Rob again, having followed closely behind him. He wrapped his muscled arms around him, holding Rob’s arms at his sides and running a big hand downward to Rob’s crotch, determined to achieve the proper response.

********

“Lie back down now, Rob. Pepe is waiting.”

Rob looked around frantically, fearing Pepe and his invention. He didn’t see him anywhere. He waited, his eyes going from Lee to his father and back several times. The two men stared down at Rob as if he were some anomaly or their very own private science experiment. Damn, that’s what I am. I’m a science experiment to this father and son team. Lee looked at his father.

“Now, son, why cheapen yourself like that. We don’t think of you as a science experiment.”

Rob realized that he had forgotten these two nut jobs could somehow read his mind. Pepe appeared from the far end of the room but he was not carrying his new invention. His hands were empty.

“What do you think, Pepe? Doesn’t look like I’m getting very far with this.”

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Thursday, October 27, 2011

A Killing Seduction


Introduction:
One night a year in Hunter’s hometown a strange seduction takes place. When his longtime friend asks him to return on the one night he has vowed never to return, Hunter reluctantly agrees. The little town is dark and eerily quiet as Hunter approaches. He parks his car and forces his way through thick vines and trees to a secret cave in the city park where the two men have agreed to meet. Hunter is quickly pulled inside and into a seduction like no other. Rumors of a man dressed in an extremely unique costume looking for an unsuspecting victim is less than believable to the level headed Hunter, but when the costume is found in a place very familiar to him, he fears that this year he may be one of the hunted.

Excerpt:
There was always a Halloween celebration in Hunter’s hometown, although he had never attended. His parents sent him the full account of the festivities that were proudly displayed in a book every year. It was an awful display really. Photographs were taken of everything and everyone including full frontal nudity and actual sexual acts, though faces were always discreetly covered. It seemed to Hunter that for the last few years the photographs had gone from bad taste to sickly grotesque. He could not be certain from the shaded faces, but it appeared as though every year in the photographs at least one of the bodies was lifeless.

******

Trey looked up at him. “You can’t get there, can you? You want it so bad, but it won’t happen.”

Hunter looked down at Trey. “Why is that?”

“I don’t know. It’s the same for everyone who comes in here, but once you leave the cave you will have the orgasm of your life.”

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Thursday, October 20, 2011

Going Deep


Introduction:
Connor loves what he does, but what he does is not what many consider manly. He is a yell leader, or male cheerleader, for the National Football League, and he takes his job very seriously. Connor can ignore the whispers and jeers for the most part, but when he and a rookie linebacker are the only two men on the field one day he wonders why the man is coming toward him. Does he have something to say to him, or is he going to beat him to a pulp?

Excerpt:
Lost in his own thoughts one morning as he was going over the halftime routine, Connor didn’t notice the linebacker coming up behind him.

“Hey.”

Connor turned around and was literally dwarfed by the man. “Oh, hi.” Connor looked up at the big man and wondered what he wanted. Then he nervously looked around. He and the linebacker were the only two men on the field.

“I’m Brady.” The man shook Connor’s hand and Connor thought he was going to faint. He nervously cleared his throat.

“Connor.”

“I know. I asked around.”

******

Connor let the warm water of the shower beat down on him as he held the bar of soap in his hand. He imagined Brady in the shower with him, the two of them lathering each other and smoothing their hands along the other’s body. Connor thought he felt the strong hands of the linebacker on him, but he realized he was only daydreaming. The hands were his own.

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Thursday, October 13, 2011

4 on the Floor


Introduction:
Max has always had a problem keeping a roommate. Not only is he hot tempered, but he is also a self-proclaimed sex addict and he can never resist the young guys with the tight bodies. Within three months of being hit on constantly, they leave in disgust. Max promises himself that this time will be different. When a big ox of a man with tattooed muscled arms shows up at his door, Max knows he can keep his hands off of him. He is not Max’s type. When the new roommate has his two buddies over one night, they give Max something he has never experienced before, and he desperately wants to join them in their nightly game.

Excerpt:
Carl put his stuff in his bedroom and then he sat down on the opposite end of the sofa from Max. “You remember what I said, don’t you?”

Max remembered, but he thought it best to deny it. “I guess not.”

Carl lowered his big body to the floor in front of Max and within seconds he had Max’s tightening jeans down and off. “Maybe you do remember. I said to be ready for me and I would say you are.” He yanked the white briefs off of Max, pulling him toward the edge of the sofa.

******

About a month had passed for the two new roommates when Carl said he wanted to have a couple of guys over for the night.

“Sure. It’s your place, too.”

“These guys are a lot like me. Sure you’re up for it?”

Max had no idea what Carl was talking about, but he didn’t want to appear naïve. “Sure. When have I not been up for it?”

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Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Night Prowl


Introduction:
Sam has a terrific boyfriend and a beautiful home in which his boyfriend keeps him in grand style. Sam considers himself to be a pretty good boyfriend, too, though many would not agree. At night when his boyfriend is sleeping, Sam goes on the prowl for something that he can only get in a little known place deep in the woods not far from home. He stumbled upon it by accident one night when he had wandered off, not yet familiar with the grounds. The secret log cabin is very busy at times, and at other times it seems to beckon only to Sam to come inside and await an unknown nightly visitor. Sam’s boyfriend knows nothing of this place. This is a place known only to those who cheat.

Excerpt:
Sam lived with his boyfriend in a beautiful mansion in the country. His boyfriend was pretty straight-laced, but he was very good to have around in certain social circles. He had done a lot for Sam’s career. Sam did not want Mathew to know about his secret. It wasn’t that he didn’t care about Mathew. Mathew simply was not as sexual as Sam. Sam could never seem to get enough sex.

******

Winded, Sam opened the door that had no lock and walked inside. He sat down on the sofa and relaxed. He never knew who he might find here who was looking for a little something, just as he, and the thought of being taken by a surprise lover was exciting. He stretched out on the sofa and not realizing it, he dozed off for awhile. The next thing he knew he was staring up at a man about his same age.

“What’s your name?” the man asked.

“It’s Sam, and I don’t remember you being here before.”

The man sat down next to Sam. He was completely naked, and he turned to Sam. “I’m Blue. Of course, that’s a nickname, but that’s all you get.”

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Friday, October 7, 2011

Dark Alleys


Introduction:
The man known only as a new coworker has never been to his friend’s club before, until tonight. Sage is new in town and he is very different from the usual group of men at the club. Roy has been coming to this club for years, but he never would have expected to see Sage here. Sage is quiet, likes to keep to himself, and rarely goes out with his fellow factory workers. Roy buys him a beer and Sage seems to loosen up a little. When Sage asks Roy to come outside with him, he is unsure even more about the elusive new man in town. He quickly discovers that this new guy, Sage, has come here for much more than a few beers.

Excerpt:
“I have something to show you,” Sage said, and led him outside. Roy had expected Sage to take him to his car once again, but instead he led him down the street to an old abandoned yacht that was docked at the edge of the river. Roy wondered for a moment if Sage was planning to drown him and dump his lifeless body at sea, but the thought of another amazing night like the one he had last week kept him from running away.

“Whose is this?”

“An old buddy of mine used to own it but he couldn’t keep up the payments, so he just left it here.”

Roy thought that was odd, but he went along with his friend. Sage led him onto the boat and down into what could best be described as luxury, at least to Roy. There was a sofa bed and a small kitchen and, of course, a bar.

“You come here often, Sage?”

“Often enough. Sometimes I just like to get away, you know?”

Roy wondered how many guys Sage brought here, but he didn’t wonder for long. His body was already responding to being alone with Sage. Sage poured them both a drink which they gulped. Then he took Roy by the hand and told him to sit on the bed. Sage undressed him and Roy sat there completely naked listening to the water splash against the side of the boat.

“You ever been inside a man, Roy?”

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Wednesday, October 5, 2011

1st Time at the Baths


Introduction:
After assuring his best friend that a trip to the baths is an experience he does not want to pass up, Juan has finally convinced his good buddy, Cal, to go with him. Hesitant at first, Cal quickly loosens up when a man gives the signal that he wants them both. Cal has never had a threesome before, nor has he ever had an audience. When two regulars who like it rough want a crack at the new guy, the doorway is soon filled with curious onlookers. When Juan sees the look of fear on his friend’s face, he almost regrets subjecting him to this particular bath.

Excerpt:
Cal barely heard his friend’s words. He was looking around at all the gorgeous hunks. He had not been expecting the men to look this good. He had always thought that these were places where middle aged men gathered to see if they could get a little action from some unsuspecting twink. There were two men waiting at the check-in counter in front of Cal and Juan, so they had to wait a few minutes. Cal didn’t mind. He hardly noticed. The room was filled from wall to wall with man candy and Cal definitely had a sweet tooth.

******

The two men left the room, and Cal and Juan looked at the men who had been standing in the doorway watching. They smiled at each other. Cal and Juan invited the two men inside. It was now Cal’s and Juan’s turn to give the orders. The two men looked as if they were new in town, and Juan sensed an uneasiness about them.

“Where you from?”

“Around,” one of the men answered.

Juan looked at the two men. Obviously brothers, maybe twins. But not all that naïve.

“I’m Jack, and this is my brother, Jess.”

The two brothers walked in and closed the door. “We like it private.”

Juan looked at Cal, and then he walked over to the door. “Door stays open.”

“Suit yourself, but we like it rough.”

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Wednesday, September 7, 2011

My Brother's Secret Lover


Introduction:
With the house dark, Scott thinks that no one is home and he invites his lover inside. The two of them look around in the dark and after assuring each other that the house is empty tonight, they begin to do what they have come here to do. The secret lovers did not look everywhere, however. The huge house has several hiding places, and the two lovers are definitely not alone. Someone is watching them.

Excerpt:
Scott’s little brother stopped just short of being seen or at least being heard. He had planned to stay just long enough to raid the refrigerator when he heard his brother’s voice and that of another man. The younger brother had never heard his brother talk so softly or so sweetly to anyone as he was now speaking to his friend he had invited to the house. He was usually yelling, at him. Scott’s little brother had been on his way out but had stopped midway down the hall and slipped quietly into the hall closet, leaving the door open just enough to hear what his brother and friend were saying to each other. Why were they here, anyway? Scott lived on campus and he assumed that the friend with him did as well. Then the younger brother heard the friend’s deep voice. “I know that voice,” he said to himself.

******

The two secret lovers had not heard or seen a thing. They were focused solely on each other and were kissing each other like lovers. “Damn, I don’t even kiss my girlfriend like that,” Mikey said to himself, as he continued to watch this unbelievable scene.

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Saturday, August 6, 2011

ER Knights


Introduction:
Mike and his lover are very discreet as they meet secretly in a place that very few know exists. As first year medical residents in a hospital overseen by a physician known for hating gays, their lives are filled with drudgery and paranoid vigilance. When Mike’s former lover, his first love, calls one night with an offer too good to pass up, Mike decides to take a few days off and check it out. The man he once loved now seems different, however, and he speaks of some kind of “special place” for gay men which he and his boss have designed as a utopia. Mike has never heard of such a place and he fears there may be some connection between his first love and his gay hating boss. And why has he been unable to get in touch with his current lover since he has been away for such a short time? Does his first love know about his new lover? Has the gentle man who Mike now shares his life with and who loves him freely and openly been taken to the “special place?”

Excerpt:
The two young men dressed as they always did in this little room, in total darkness. They put on their “straight” jackets, kissed each other one last time, unlocked the door, and went their separate ways. Mike was finishing his shift in the emergency room, and Jackson was needed in surgery.

Jackson entered the operating room scrubbed and gloved, and with his usual charm. “All set?”

“Yes, doctor,” the scrub nurse answered.

Jackson’s expertise in the operating room could not be matched, and he only hoped that his secret life outside of the operating room would never be revealed.

Mike whistled as he left the emergency room that day. After working ten days in a row, he finally had a day off. Feeling overwhelmed and overworked was nothing new to Mike, and it was often the result of his own doing. He often assumed extra shifts if asked, not so much from a sense of duty, but more as a way of proving that he was just as worthy of the white jacket as his fellow colleagues. He freed his car from its parking garage prison, and hurried home to the sanctuary of his studio apartment.

******

Mike walked into the emergency room and was immediately hustled into one of the trauma bays. “What happened?” It was rare to see the chief of emergency services in the actual emergency room and he was one of the most hated of the staff physicians.

“Good to see you, Mike. Looks like a couple of gays got what they had coming to them.”

Mike stared at the cold hearted Dr. Scranton. What an asshole! Mike turned to the man who lay on the sterile examination bed, naked, his legs spread. He was facing the wall, and Mike felt bad for him. “What happened to him, Dr. Scranton?”

The doctor laughed and shoved the chart at Mike. “Guess he was taken down in an alley.”

******

Mike hurried to the assigned trauma bay where Doug was beginning to assess the patient. “The patient has been heavily sedated, standard procedure for the flight, but he is stable. Let’s see. The chart indicates that his name is….”

“Jackson!” Mike shouted and rushed to his side.

“Yes, his name is Jackson Page. I take it you know him?”

“Jackson, it’s Mike. Jackson, wake up.”

Doug gently pulled him back. “He’s asleep, Mike. Step back, please.”

******

Jackson slowly began to walk behind Doug’s desk to get a look at the picture on the wall. “Is this your family?”

Not turning around, Doug answered with a soft, “yes.”

Jackson jerked the picture off the wall, bringing the nail with it. He slammed it down on the desk, forcing Doug to look at it. Standing behind him, Jackson placed his hands firmly on both arms of Doug’s chair and harshly spoke. “What the fuck are you trying to pull, Doctor? I’m not like the others, the young guys like Rusty and Mike and the poor misled and trusting souls like Todd. I’m a little bit older and a hell of a lot wiser – street smart, been around the block a few times, around the barn a few times, etcetera, etcetera. So if you are trying to pull something here, if you are on some sadistic mission to rid the world of the evils of homosexuality, you are messing with the wrong man.”

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